Just thought I'd share with you what I've witnessed recently concerning the Gods' trying to communicate with me using more energy than what is needed to direct me to numerical signs. I'm talking more physical manifestations. I chime in every now and again here whenever something I can't explain happens or if I'm under heavy attack.
Before, the Gods had warned me of my jewish employer's plan to fire me and replace me with interns after I had helped them establish a local deli using my knowledge gained from working for corporate grocery chains. They did this by simply turning on their office phone, adjacent and audible from the kitchen, while the owner was using one from within the dinning area out of my hearing range. I heard the whole thing, and it was turned on while I was doing dishes.
It has been a few years since this happened and now I am working with an entire kitchen full of christians and various other assorted flavors of monotheist indoctrination. They haven't trusted me from the start due to my entire town slowly realizing what I am through my own disregard for verbal filters and other acts of blatant, fearless, dumb carelessness (This is why you should read all of JoS before empowering yourself, newcomers. AND STAY OFF OF FACEBOOK. ). Anyway, tensions are getting worse. The same crap that's happened several times already is happening. But the Gods are here to warn me, without missing a beat. Just when you think they're not there they arrive instantly at the right time in full force to slap you in the astral face before something horrific happens to you.
First it was a glass blender falling off a cart and shattering. I figured it was probably due to my attempting to fit it in with tons of other dishes and it just fell off. Which it most likely was. Well today a clock SHOT OUT OF THE FUCKING WALL AND ALMOST HIT SOMEONE. Apologies for the caps, but it was glorious and exciting despite the omen. I am unsure of whether or not the person it caused to be injured is the grand instigating jew of them all, or what importance they were trying to attribute to this person if any at all. The ejection from the wall coincided with my entrance into the room from a hallway where I could see the other side of it. Nothing slammed into it, there was no earthquake, there is no second floor. It shot out of the wall. Last time I saw that was a Grey/Spirit/Ghost??? throwing a tiny rock at me and missing. 9 years ago.
I'm still analyzing all these coincidences right now obviously but I'm probably getting fired. I threw a curse at the last manager responsible for my last termination yesterday while staring into a peacock feather instead of a candle flame. I just did it instinctively, my first curse and it seemed as if the Gods were holding my hand through it and gently pushing me to do it for some reason. Being sure to not accidentally manifest unemployment based on suspicion and dwelling but the Gods have been trying to get my attention a lot lately and I wasn't sure if it was because of my job or the celestial phenomena.
Now I know.
Just so any of you fresh Satanists know it was most likely the Gods who compelled me to share this. They always do after using enough energy to do something big, and honestly I'd feel incredibly guilty if I didn't. Believe it or not, you'll meet our Gods soon enough and so will my enemies. My new ones, that is.
HAIL THE ANTEDILUVIAN ONES!
Before, the Gods had warned me of my jewish employer's plan to fire me and replace me with interns after I had helped them establish a local deli using my knowledge gained from working for corporate grocery chains. They did this by simply turning on their office phone, adjacent and audible from the kitchen, while the owner was using one from within the dinning area out of my hearing range. I heard the whole thing, and it was turned on while I was doing dishes.
It has been a few years since this happened and now I am working with an entire kitchen full of christians and various other assorted flavors of monotheist indoctrination. They haven't trusted me from the start due to my entire town slowly realizing what I am through my own disregard for verbal filters and other acts of blatant, fearless, dumb carelessness (This is why you should read all of JoS before empowering yourself, newcomers. AND STAY OFF OF FACEBOOK. ). Anyway, tensions are getting worse. The same crap that's happened several times already is happening. But the Gods are here to warn me, without missing a beat. Just when you think they're not there they arrive instantly at the right time in full force to slap you in the astral face before something horrific happens to you.
First it was a glass blender falling off a cart and shattering. I figured it was probably due to my attempting to fit it in with tons of other dishes and it just fell off. Which it most likely was. Well today a clock SHOT OUT OF THE FUCKING WALL AND ALMOST HIT SOMEONE. Apologies for the caps, but it was glorious and exciting despite the omen. I am unsure of whether or not the person it caused to be injured is the grand instigating jew of them all, or what importance they were trying to attribute to this person if any at all. The ejection from the wall coincided with my entrance into the room from a hallway where I could see the other side of it. Nothing slammed into it, there was no earthquake, there is no second floor. It shot out of the wall. Last time I saw that was a Grey/Spirit/Ghost??? throwing a tiny rock at me and missing. 9 years ago.
I'm still analyzing all these coincidences right now obviously but I'm probably getting fired. I threw a curse at the last manager responsible for my last termination yesterday while staring into a peacock feather instead of a candle flame. I just did it instinctively, my first curse and it seemed as if the Gods were holding my hand through it and gently pushing me to do it for some reason. Being sure to not accidentally manifest unemployment based on suspicion and dwelling but the Gods have been trying to get my attention a lot lately and I wasn't sure if it was because of my job or the celestial phenomena.
Now I know.
Just so any of you fresh Satanists know it was most likely the Gods who compelled me to share this. They always do after using enough energy to do something big, and honestly I'd feel incredibly guilty if I didn't. Believe it or not, you'll meet our Gods soon enough and so will my enemies. My new ones, that is.
HAIL THE ANTEDILUVIAN ONES!